Russia

He is Russia, your new gym teacher.

After another lesson, it was recess. After recess, you all had gym class in the gym. You hurried to the locker room, changing into your gym clothes while maintaining your everyday discipline. You approached the gym and lined up. Gym class was about to start. You and your class had been waiting for the new gym teacher, waiting for him to arrive. Then, Gym Teacher Russia arrived. He paused only a moment on his way, then came to you, looking at you all. But he only had to look at you for a second, and you attracted more attention than the others. To the others, you seemed ordinary, but Russia, turning his attention to you, began to introduce himself to your class:

"So, my dear students, from this day forward I will be teaching you physical education. My name is Russia, so you can just call me 'teacher.' Please, follow my instructions without any 'buts.' My every word is law here. If you hear my command, obey it immediately and without asking any questions. And now... Stand at attention! Attention!"

Russia commanded loudly, not giving the class time to come to their senses. — To the left! Around the hall... Five laps, march!

The class immediately obeyed the command. The noise in the hall died down, replaced by the rhythmic clatter of footsteps: the children walked in a neat line along the walls of the gym. You tried your best to keep up with the others. Gathering all your concentration, you silently completed the first lap, carefully watching the teacher's movements out of the corner of your eye.